A pop song blared through large speakers, loud enough to make the booze in your cup ripple. The body heat in the room was bordering stifling and wewe had Lost your friend a while ago.
Sighing through your nose wewe took a large drink of the liquid in your hand. It burned as it went down your throat but the tingle it sent through wewe compensated for it.
“Hey, babe” A crisp voice drawled. Turning yourself around wewe were confronted kwa a guy about a few inches taller then wewe but a had a rather stocky build and gelled back hair.
“Oh! hujambo Tyler, can I… Uh, help you?” wewe tilted your head to the side a bit and he shrugged in a nonchalant manner,
“Question is can I help you?” wewe did your best not to cringe at those sleazy words. He gave wewe a grin and wewe smiled back a bit uncomfortable. wewe gazed into your cup eager to escape his attempts to flirt with you
_-_-_-_- Rodrick’s P.O.V -_-_-_-_
He had seen her earlier. Her (H/c) caught the light and when she turned her (e/c) eyes shone with a hidden light. He couldn’t get her out of her head. How she smiled. Just the way her lips curved up to reveal a set pearly whites
(Y/n) sat beside the lanky boy in Chemistry and the shy smiles she’d give him when he nodded to him drove him crazy. His mind hand wandered and Bill punched his shoulder with surprising strength
“Ow, what the heck man.” He scowled rubbing the sure to bruise are
“Dude you’ve been spaced out for like ten minutes.” He made a rough imitation of what a stoner would look like after one too many bowls.
“Nah man I’m pretty sure he was drooling over that chick from Chem.” His Bandmate Ben joked.
“Was not…” He muttered and a feeling crept up on him. It rose the hairs on the back of his neck. Something was wrong…
“Listen to Ty. I-I’d really rather wewe didn’t” The emphasis wewe put on the word “really” had him searching through the crowd of bodies.
“Yo, dude what’s up-” Ben stopped short as Rodrick pushed past someone vanishing into the crowd “What the heck…?” He looked to the others but all they could offer was shrugs at the drummer’s sudden desertion.
-_-_-_-_ Your P.O.V _-_-_-_-
Your back was to the ukuta and your free hand was on Tyler’s chest in a sad attempt at keeping him from entering your personal bubble any further.
His breath reeked of Soda and he seemed determined a hand slipping to your waist. wewe stiffened when and arm set itself to rest on your shoulder.
“Hey, babe.” wewe looked over to see… Rodrick Heffley!? wewe leaned towards his surprisingly solid chest as Tyler’s hand was retracted.
“Hey, baby.” wewe replied playing along. Tyler traded a look with Rodrick,
"Didn’t know wewe had a girl, Heffley.“ There was an odd tone to his voice and Rodrick rubbed your shoulder gently.
"Yeah, a real catch.” He hums. Tyler, losing interest meandered off.
"Thanks, Heffley appreciate it…“ wewe murmured a bit shyly. Holy shoot! Rodrick Heffley just saved your skin AND is talking to you!
"No problem I mean what else was I sapotsa-” The buzzing of your phone cut him off. Apologizing wewe hastily answered it,
"Casey!? Where are you?!“ wewe hissed only to hear a set of giggles,
"Sorry (Y/n) change on plans.”
"Change of plans you’re my sober driver!“ wewe sighed heavily receiving only a burst of drunken laughter an apology and the beep of a disconnected line.
"Uh… Lost your drive?” Rodrick inquired, “I’ve got a van.” Chewing your lower lip.
"Yeah… wewe really wouldn’t mind driving me?“ He shook his head.
"It’s no biggie.” He grabbed your hand and pulled wewe through the crowd. wewe felt your face flush as wewe neared the door. Once outside he led wewe to a white van with the words “Loded Diper” written on the front.
wewe climbed in the passenger kiti, kiti cha and he pulled out the driveway and onto the road. wewe drove slowly through the quiet street,
"Hey, Heffley…“
"It’s Rodrick but yeah?” He hummed eyes on the road.
“Thanks.” He looked at wewe then back at the road.
“For?”
“For? For saving me back there?” wewe paused, “You’re my hero… Rodrick”
The lanky brown haired boy felt his chest swell with pride and his cheeks take a light pink color.
“Another opportunity to call wewe my girl isn’t something I’d pass up” He confessed making wewe blush lightly.
“T-Then why not call me your girl?” wewe chewed your lower lip eyes flitting over to him to catch a large smile,
“I’ll take wewe up on that.”
Sighing through your nose wewe took a large drink of the liquid in your hand. It burned as it went down your throat but the tingle it sent through wewe compensated for it.
“Hey, babe” A crisp voice drawled. Turning yourself around wewe were confronted kwa a guy about a few inches taller then wewe but a had a rather stocky build and gelled back hair.
“Oh! hujambo Tyler, can I… Uh, help you?” wewe tilted your head to the side a bit and he shrugged in a nonchalant manner,
“Question is can I help you?” wewe did your best not to cringe at those sleazy words. He gave wewe a grin and wewe smiled back a bit uncomfortable. wewe gazed into your cup eager to escape his attempts to flirt with you
_-_-_-_- Rodrick’s P.O.V -_-_-_-_
He had seen her earlier. Her (H/c) caught the light and when she turned her (e/c) eyes shone with a hidden light. He couldn’t get her out of her head. How she smiled. Just the way her lips curved up to reveal a set pearly whites
(Y/n) sat beside the lanky boy in Chemistry and the shy smiles she’d give him when he nodded to him drove him crazy. His mind hand wandered and Bill punched his shoulder with surprising strength
“Ow, what the heck man.” He scowled rubbing the sure to bruise are
“Dude you’ve been spaced out for like ten minutes.” He made a rough imitation of what a stoner would look like after one too many bowls.
“Nah man I’m pretty sure he was drooling over that chick from Chem.” His Bandmate Ben joked.
“Was not…” He muttered and a feeling crept up on him. It rose the hairs on the back of his neck. Something was wrong…
“Listen to Ty. I-I’d really rather wewe didn’t” The emphasis wewe put on the word “really” had him searching through the crowd of bodies.
“Yo, dude what’s up-” Ben stopped short as Rodrick pushed past someone vanishing into the crowd “What the heck…?” He looked to the others but all they could offer was shrugs at the drummer’s sudden desertion.
-_-_-_-_ Your P.O.V _-_-_-_-
Your back was to the ukuta and your free hand was on Tyler’s chest in a sad attempt at keeping him from entering your personal bubble any further.
His breath reeked of Soda and he seemed determined a hand slipping to your waist. wewe stiffened when and arm set itself to rest on your shoulder.
“Hey, babe.” wewe looked over to see… Rodrick Heffley!? wewe leaned towards his surprisingly solid chest as Tyler’s hand was retracted.
“Hey, baby.” wewe replied playing along. Tyler traded a look with Rodrick,
"Didn’t know wewe had a girl, Heffley.“ There was an odd tone to his voice and Rodrick rubbed your shoulder gently.
"Yeah, a real catch.” He hums. Tyler, losing interest meandered off.
"Thanks, Heffley appreciate it…“ wewe murmured a bit shyly. Holy shoot! Rodrick Heffley just saved your skin AND is talking to you!
"No problem I mean what else was I sapotsa-” The buzzing of your phone cut him off. Apologizing wewe hastily answered it,
"Casey!? Where are you?!“ wewe hissed only to hear a set of giggles,
"Sorry (Y/n) change on plans.”
"Change of plans you’re my sober driver!“ wewe sighed heavily receiving only a burst of drunken laughter an apology and the beep of a disconnected line.
"Uh… Lost your drive?” Rodrick inquired, “I’ve got a van.” Chewing your lower lip.
"Yeah… wewe really wouldn’t mind driving me?“ He shook his head.
"It’s no biggie.” He grabbed your hand and pulled wewe through the crowd. wewe felt your face flush as wewe neared the door. Once outside he led wewe to a white van with the words “Loded Diper” written on the front.
wewe climbed in the passenger kiti, kiti cha and he pulled out the driveway and onto the road. wewe drove slowly through the quiet street,
"Hey, Heffley…“
"It’s Rodrick but yeah?” He hummed eyes on the road.
“Thanks.” He looked at wewe then back at the road.
“For?”
“For? For saving me back there?” wewe paused, “You’re my hero… Rodrick”
The lanky brown haired boy felt his chest swell with pride and his cheeks take a light pink color.
“Another opportunity to call wewe my girl isn’t something I’d pass up” He confessed making wewe blush lightly.
“T-Then why not call me your girl?” wewe chewed your lower lip eyes flitting over to him to catch a large smile,
“I’ll take wewe up on that.”
Hey! So, this is Alana! I deleted my other account MissRodrick55 for a while a long time zamani because I was having writers block, then I got a new account, MissRodrick56, then didn't write my shabiki fictions for like, EVER, but ow I have a NEW club called "RodrickXLauren", but I have to change the club name, because I decided to change Lauren's name to Kendall. Yeah. I also changed Danielle's name to Brookelyn, but Rodrick will always be Rodrick, of course!:) So, I haven't changed the club name YET, don't know when I will do that, so for now just type in RodrickXLauren, and I have three... Is it three? Yeah, I think it's three-stories up already, so enjoy those, leave a comment, and wewe can always leave maoni on what wewe think should happen in my stories, because I always like hearing ideas! I will give wewe credit though, don't worry:) Oh! and leave a maoni on what wewe think in my other club, and I will post makala here every so often:) I promise I'm real!!!
Byee!
~Alana<3
Byee!
~Alana<3